Page 114 of Dark Haven Omegaverse

For the first time, I was hard and willing without a single thought tugging me under.

It danced on the edges, taunting me, but Drake was demanding enough to hold it at bay.

“Out of your head,” he ordered. “Take yourself out of your pants. Show your alpha what’s his.”

I never thought I’d be into the daddy kink, or whatever fucked-up version of it we were living, but giving Drake the control helped me move past my hang-ups.

It was a small step, but one I was thankful for.

My fingers shook as I glanced around, ensuring we were alone in the library. My cock pushed painfully against my jeans, and I nearly sobbed in relief as I undid the button and pulled down the zipper, lifting myself just enough to shove my jeans down along with my boxers.

Drake took a deep breath as he stared down at me, licking his lips like he could barely hold himself back. My scent filled the air, mixing with his and I didn’t bother to hide the fact I was sucking it in like it could save me too.

Drake, powerful and terrifying, was hungry at the thought ofme.

Now that I’d given in, he took over like he promised. In one swift movement he ripped my jeans from my body beforeglancing up at me, hands on my thighs and putting just enough pressure to keep me hyperaware.

“Can I taste what’s always been mine, Hiro?” he asked. It was his way of demanding my consent before moving forward, and that feeling of being cared for, of being safe, settled something in my soul I hadn’t realized I was desperately missing.

“Yes, Alpha.” The words were so quiet I didn’t think he’d heard me, but I shouldn’t have doubted the half demon. He grinned in smug satisfaction before diving down, taking me in his throat and swirling his tongue around the tip as he pulled away. My head swam with pleasure and the nagging memories and voices were blessedly quiet as he swallowed me down.

I let my head fall back, hands resting in his thick, black hair as he bobbed his head over me, swallowing me down as I whimpered out his name.

I’d never felt anything so amazing and it took everything in me to avoid blowing my load down his throat in seconds. He sucked harder as if he knew how I felt, but there was a desperation there.

He needed this, too.

Needed me.

Drake pulled away as my body trembled. He could read me like a book.

His eyes were full of possessive hunger as he met my gaze.

“Imagine me, sitting back and watching, calling the shots, directing you as you fucked Harlow. I’d get a front row seat to the show, seeing both of you losing yourselves in each other. My hand would be fisting my cock, hard as a fucking rock knowing you’re being so obedient for me.”

I whimpered at the picture he was painting. Harlow meant more to me than I could explain. As intensely as I felt for Drake, I felt for her.

“Tell me, Hiro. Tell your Alpha what you need,” he ordered. “I want to hear you say it.”

My fingers tightened in his hair and I gently pushed him down.

“You. I need you to let me come, Alpha,” I begged. “Then, someday, I need you to help me get past this. To help me fuck Harlow like I want to.”

Drake’s smile had my chest flaring with heat. “Good boy.”

That was all he gave me before his mouth was claiming my cock again, sucking hard as I hit the back of his throat. He was unrelenting, teasing and tasting me until I couldn’t hold back if I wanted to.

“I’m going to come,” I warned him but that only had the man doubling his efforts. As he swallowed around me, throat constricting around me, I was lost.

My orgasm hit me so quickly, stealing my breath as it pulsed through my body, overtaking me in a way I’d never experienced before.

My vision blurred, throat aching from my screams. I didn’t hold back for him. Just as he demanded, I was lost to the moment, staying out of my head.

As the tension released me from its hold, I relaxed, melting into the couch.

“I think you broke me, Alpha,” I slurred as my eyes drifted closed.

Drake’s laughter had a smile forming on my lips.